Ostrich - Y La Bamba

I belong to a cynical savior

My belly has been fed

Too much of its bread

I may have lost all of my reason

So I

So I could love the way

The way that I can

So I

So I

Rest stay awake I’m fine

Gotta rejuvenate my mind

And I can taste fate in my mouth

Like a copper from the ground

Uh-uh-uh

Stay

Dream about it all

And bring me all along

You are your song

Spirit body

I’m a daughter of the Southern mountain

Some say that I come from a fruitful land

Of milk and honey and holy tradition

So I

So I could love the way

The way that I can

So I

So I

There’s no reason for time

The money or the lies

And I’ll undress in front of this

Holy mess we made

Uh-uh-uh-uh

Stay

Dream about it all

And bring me all along

You are your song

Spirit body

In the wilderness is where

We meet God hanging in the air

It’s my oxygen

And I thought

And I thought I wasn’t going

To see again

We are Cain

We are Abel

A memory

And I know you better

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And I know you better

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And I know you better

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And I know you better